She was wearing a blue, two-piece, business suit.“Morning big boy,” she said in a hushed tone and with a beaming smile.“Morning,” I responded ...n the same conspiratorial tone.She sat in the bed next to me, her hand immediately connecting with my cock. I guess I’d had a before waking erection as it was enlarged but by no means stiff.“I was going to come and see you last night but got distracted and didn’t think you’d like sloppy seconds.” She was now giving me a squeeze and a pull.“I heard,” I. I lucked out packing for the trip; this time the boys did not help me pack, Jenny did. She had an eye picking out the right outfits and matching jewelry.The flight was a truce with the boys. They wanted to fly with me every time I went somewhere. They could fly to Andrews and back home with the girls. We said our goodbyes in the G5 out of sight of so many people wandering around.We were parked next to Air Force 2 and that made it very easy to transfer our bags. The extra Secret Service agents I. "I want you to go to your bedroom and find your sexiest outfit. Try the tan one with the garter belt and stockings. Then wait and she'll appear." Carol sat in the chair trying to comprehend all this. Mort continued. "Get movin'!" he answered. Carol walked out of the room and entered her bedroom. It wasn't anything spectacular. Mike's job in the bank didn't keep her in diamonds and pearls but it was enough to be comfortable. She went to her dresser and picked out the outfit Mort suggested. 'How. “I dunno.” he finally said. “You’re really hard to read.”“You seem to care a lot about reputation with him.” Olivia observed. “With me, you’re like a whole different person.”Phil started walking to the office, preparing his rebuttal, and gazed behind him to see an unmoving Olivia with an arm outstretched. Rolling his eyes, he trudged back to her, grabbed her wrist, and kept walking. “If you’re looking for honesty, I’ll give ya honesty.” he replied, a surprising amount of heat in his words. “If.